Leavin' ain't fair, you know Partin' ain't just, people got to move on People got to do what they must And we're back together again And I'm never gonna
Indian legislation's on the desk of a do right Congressman And he don't know much about the issues So he picks up the phone and asks the advice Of the
only one Born in the sun Riddled to spend your time Defending my plan I went looking for a car Found myself beneath the stars I went looking for a girl
We were down at Dead Man's Hill Smoking vines like cigarettes Looking through the trashy mags Trying to feel what's coming next You told me of crashing
You followed me this far Did you find out what's inside? Can you tell me what I'm doing? Is it something I should hide? I don't know for sure I don't
only joking, brother (Dancing up to the bright side) Gravel and glass on the bottom of my feet I bruised my heels on the swollen street We were girls
You can go to the east to find your Your inner hemisphere You say we're under the same sky, babe Don't you realize, honey, it's not that clear I'm not
During the time of which I speak It was hard to turn the other cheek To the blows of insecurity Feeding the cancer of my intellect The blood of love soon
man, his girl) I've got to go (All aboard) I've got to go (One world) I've got to go right now (Her man, his girl) All aboard One world Her man, his girl
It's comin' on Christmas They're cuttin' down trees Puttin' up reindeer And singin' songs of joy and peace I wish I had a river I could skate away on
know what's wrong There's a Queen who closed the door The family that lies People who turn The cat that has died A boy that O.D's A girl with a gun The
I don't know if it was real or in a dream Lately waking up I'm not sure where I've been There was a table set for six and five were there I stood outside
for I can hardly think of two But not everything is better spoken aloud Not when I'm talkin' to you Oh, the pirate gets the ship and the girl tonight
i thought the time was passed when i could find beauty in a birds i set the stage and the scenery rehearsing every word yeah but when i tried to make
It's a fish white belly A lump in the throat Razor on the wire Skin and bone Piss and blood In a railroad car, 100 people Gypsies queers And David's Star
I'm comin' home with a stone Strapped onto my back I'm comin' home with a burnin' hope Turnin' all my blues to black I'm lookin' for a sacred hand To
published your diary And that's how I got to know you The key to the room of your own And a mind without end And here's a young girl On a kind of a
